Chapter 50: A Slap in the Face

Caught off guard, Jing Ci pinched Luo Qianyan's chin and kissed it.

The action is done in one go, the last second is obviously still angry with her, and the next second it is like this......

Luo Qianyan didn't have time to react at all, and when Jing Ci tried to pry her teeth open, she immediately reacted and directly pushed Jing Ci away.

Jing Ci was stunned.

A look of astonishment froze on his face.

"I'm sorry...... Luo Qianyan lowered his head, "I'...... You'd better go out first, I want to be alone for a while. ”

He looked out the window.

I don't know what Jing Ci's expression is, but I'm not very happy anyway.

The door slammed shut.

He was so proud of people, who were rejected by her again and again, and should have lost interest in her.

I'm sorry, though she also feels like she's a little bit in love with him.

However, they are people of two worlds, and it is not possible to have results.

As soon as she figured out that she actually liked Jing Ci, she was going to force others to leave her side, how could this feeling make her breathless.

There is a moist liquid falling from the face.

Luo Qianyan raised her hand and wiped it angrily, and just as she wanted to scold herself, she heard someone shout at her.

She turned her head in some shock and saw Han Mochu standing there a little embarrassed.

"You ......"

"I'm sorry, just now I saw Jing Ci leaving angrily, so I'll come in and see what's going on. Are you okay?" Han Mochu frowned, and he didn't know what he should do, and he was a little at a loss.

Luo Qianyan straightened out his emotions, and then smiled and said that he was fine.

It's just that Han Mochu won't believe her self-deceptive lies.

He sighed, "I also saw it just now, your stepmother and your sister don't have a very good attitude towards you, and you probably won't have a good time in the Luo family." If there's anything you need my help with, just ask me. ”

Han Mochu's expression was a little ugly, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

He clenched his fists, "Although I am indeed inferior to Jing Ci now, I will work hard and will not let you be bullied by anyone again! I will become better than him, and then protect you......"

"My woman doesn't need Han Shao to take care of her. ”

Luo Qianyan heard this familiar voice, and his breathing stagnated.

Why is Jing Ci back......

Han Mochu clenched his fist harder, "Don't always say that, Sister Qianyan has nothing to do with you lightly, she was passed around by those people, what do you let those people think of her?"

"Isn't it okay?"

Jing Ci put the things he had on the bedside table, and then quickly came to Luo Qianyan's hospital bed.

He ripped open Luo Qianyan's neckline, and there was an ambiguous trace there.

Han Mochu shouted, "What are you doing! Why are you so light on her!"

"See for yourself what it is, and then consider your own language. Jing Ci smirked, "Do you think we're really okay......?"

A loud slap fell on Jing Ci's face.

The room was quiet.

Jing Ci covered his face and turned his head in disbelief, "Luo Qianyan ...... you"

"Jing Ci! Can you stop being so self-righteous! You tear off my clothes in public like this, have you ever considered my feelings!"

Luo Qianyan glared at him with red eyes: "Can you stop being so domineering, I don't like you at all, it has nothing to do with you, how many times do you have to say it!"

"You hit me?"

Jing Ci didn't seem to listen to Luo Qianyan's words at all, and simply asked such a question after she finished venting.

Although his tone was flat, Luo Qianyan still felt anger.

That kind of anger, hidden under the calm, was suppressed by him with all his might.

Luo Qianyan began to be a little scared.

In his previous life, she slapped him and slapped him in front of others, and he has been hated by him ever since.

When she didn't die well, he stepped on the last kick and strangled her to death.

She's back to the way she was from her last life.

"I'm really cheap, sure enough, women don't have a good thing!" Jing Ci turned all his emotions into a sneer, and then strode away.

The last time he left, Luo Qianyan's heart seemed to be broken.

The moment the door was slammed shut, her tears fell.

Why, why!

Even if she is reborn, everything will still return to the old way, right? Father will be calculated and killed by Lin Ying and Luo Qingyao, the Luo family will fall into the hands of two outsiders, and Jing Ci will be slapped by her and hate her from then on.

But...... Obviously she doesn't want to do this!

Luo Qianyan curled up on the hospital bed, hugging his legs tightly, tears wetting the sheets but not letting himself cry.

But my heart hurts......

My heart really hurts!

"Plain Talk...... Don't cry, I'll be there for you. Han Mochu stood beside the bed, not knowing what to do just now.

He glanced to the side and found that what Jing Ci had just brought was a porridge.

It was still steaming in the bag.

Luo Qianyan raised his head with red eyes, "Mo Chu, you go back first, I really want to be alone and quiet." ”

Han Mochu didn't move, Luo Qianyan followed his gaze, and immediately saw the things on the bedside table, which Jing Ci had just brought over.

She froze suddenly, all the bitterness stopped in her throat, and she couldn't speak.

It turned out that he had just left to bring dinner for himself.

This steaming porridge and the slap just now made Luo Qianyan even more heartbroken.

She, I'm sorry for the situation.

In the previous life, I was sorry for him in this life.

Tears fell unexpectedly, Luo Qianyan looked at the porridge at the head of the bed and silently shed tears.

"If the news I got was correct, Jing Ci was the first to find out that you had an accident and sent you to the hospital. ”

Han Mochu suddenly said this, and he looked at Luo Qianyan with some sadness in his eyes, "Qianyan, do you like him?"

Luo Qianyan hugged his head, and the wound ached faintly.

She doesn't know, she doesn't know!

The words that came to her throat were all like fearless struggles, and she couldn't say a word now!

"Forget it, I'll go first, you can be alone for a while. Han Mochu sighed and reached out to touch her head, but withdrew it.

Luo Qianyan was alone on the hospital bed, curling himself up in a ball.

Han Mochu sighed, and suddenly there was no sound.

Luo Qianyan didn't know if he was gone, and she couldn't care so much now, she couldn't help crying, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

I couldn't say a word, and when I thought of the hot porridge at the bedside, I felt that I had failed Jingyu.

"Don't cry. ”